Head-long we sink in oblivion
Apocalyptic mad-ness
The world get into row
By (offhand) claws of mankind
Singularity and technique, no shelter for us we curse the world
Bury under a blur of frenzy, meaning fading (except a weak echo)
We are going around in circles
Seeking for human pros-pect
Keeping everything within reach
We live in an off-hand-way
Singularity and technique, no shelter for us we curse the world
Bury under a blur of frenzy, meaning fading, skyline grieving
Transhumanism and fantasy, store the world with our offhand claw
Human(ity) upgrade to 2.0, though is line up, death is transcended
Left behind our limits, transcend biology,
Headlong mankind sink, in oblivion’s heap, a world within reach,
but out of esteem
Apocalyptic madness
A cursed skyline
Logos and telos com-bine
To abstract mankind mind
In a granted blind-ness
Singularity and technique, no shelter for us we curse the world
Bury under a blur of frenzy, silent is consent, mind over matter
Transhumanism and fantasy, control the world, turn our back to death
Human(ity) upgrade to 2.0, left our body, turn our back to time
Tic-tock-tic-tock-tic
The time is passing Mia-sma
But from this abyss something rise
The duty to esteems each-time
Be more human like than human, exhibit our finer qualities
Headlong mankind sink, in oblivion’s heap, an infinite time,
but out of esteem
Apocalyptic madness
The ominousness mount and rise from forgotten ancient ascendant
An unthought cult of acquaintance to quarry and manipulate
The ominousness is ousting us from our humanity
The offhand claw blow the meaning away, a world get into row
The ominous pervasion of a hunting thought to which we consent
Technocalypse everywhere, frantic we go round in circles
Take the opportunity to enhance your body, hazard have no meaning
Headlong mankind sink, in oblivion’s heap, an infinite dream,
but out of esteem
Apocalyptic madness